At the same time that Hayashi sent a group of believers to slaughter, oh no, the sacrificial ritual began.

On the other side, in the main hall of the Heaven Devouring Demon Palace-

Jiang Bai looked at everyone and said, "Since it has been discussed, then ......"

As he spoke, Jiang Bai stood up and said, "Swear to the Heavenly Dao!" ”

Hearing this, Tianjizi and the others were really relieved, and then nodded in agreement with a smile on their faces.

………………

At the same time—

The Western Regions, the scene of a sacrifice -

Facing a group of nervous monks from the Sword Cultivation Sect, the black-robed man who was alone let out a chuckle, and then took off his black robe and showed his true face-

The blood-colored tentacles with a trace of transparent liquid, each covered with the imprint of black unknown runes, looked strange but mysterious.

However, it is such a tentacle that constitutes the entire black-robed person.

That's right, this black-robed man is a combination of a bunch of tentacles, and the moment it takes off its tentacles, its tentacles no longer struggle to maintain its human form, and all the tentacles begin to spread, begin to grow, and gradually cover the entire sky......

The liquid carried by the tentacles at the moment when the black-robed man showed his true face, just like a person who saw a delicacy, saliva, no, the transparent liquid began to secrete rapidly, and then dripped to the ground, making the earth scorched black and stinky.

In the face of this, all the monks who witnessed this indescribable picture showed their eyes of horror, horror, disgust, fear, and on the verge of madness.

The tentacles with blood as the base and black unknown runes as the decoration danced in the air with a certain regularity, as if they were performing some kind of ritual-

The ritual seemed to attract the attention of some unknown being, who cast a glimmer of gaze, and turned into a terrifying spiritual storm in this world, echoing above the earth and the sky.

And the black and red tentacles that carried the gaze of the great existence were also more excited, excitedly dancing their bodies, as the tentacle ritual progressed, its joy of being noticed by the great being, but the ecstasy gradually infected the monks under it who covered the sky with it as the ritual progressed.

Suddenly, the head of the sword cultivator who came back from a series of changes, he covered his chest, his eyes were red, and his temples were bruised, and he shouted to everyone: "Close your eyes!" Turn off the Consciousness !! Don't go looking!! There are quirky !! ”

He had only witnessed the original form of the black-robed man before, and Zhihai was covered with countless chaotic and meaningless information, causing him to not make a move at the initial opportunity, making this thing grow into what it is now!

However, closing your eyes and turning off your consciousness really solves this problem?

In fact, closing the eyes and closing the divine consciousness will not solve this problem, because, even ordinary people, if they close their eyes, other senses other than vision will become more sensitive, not to mention these monks, and this thing in front of them, it has been releasing some kind of fluctuation, so as to invade the minds of everyone present, therefore, the words of this head just now are actually in vain......

However, it's not completely useless, at least because they didn't look directly at those tentacles with inexplicable power, and the erosion of their will and spirit by tentacle monsters can only be carried out from the side, so it has slowed down a lot.

Although, all this, just like the words of the head, is useless......

Because, when the ceremony was over, those tentacles let out a roar that ordinary people could not hear, and then waved their tentacles, squirming in the air and killing the people below!

Distorted power, bringing chaos and destruction, in the face of the attack of the tentacle monster, the head of the sect reluctantly stood up, roared, with the will to give up everything, turned into a sword, and wanted to cut a way out for everyone, but alas-

In the face of the old man's life-sacrificing blow, the tentacle monster casually, no, threw out a random shot, and in an instant, the incomparable sword light of the old man's incarnation was engulfed by the tentacles intertwined with red and black, and there was no movement in the next moment......

Seeing this scene, the low-level monk whose spiritual will had been eroded directly laughed wildly, shouting in despair: "Death!" Hahaha!! Hey, hey, hey!! ”

Seeing this, the high-ranking monks couldn't help but feel a sense of despair while struggling to resist the erosion, they knew that this time, they were doomed, but—

Some gritted their teeth and said, "Even if it's death!" Lao Tzu is going to break your teeth!! ”

Then they roared, ran the secret method, burned their lives, and slashed out the most brilliant and perfect sword in their lives!

However, after a burst of inexplicable praises and curses, praises and curses, it all came to an end......

The mountain gate where this unknown sword cultivation sect was located was erased by an inexplicable force, as if it had never existed......

The tentacles that were clustered together also shrank rapidly after completing the 'ritual', and soon it changed back to its original 'human form' composed of tentacles, put away its special black robe, and put it on its body again, and the black-robed man said in a hoarse, intermittent, unskilled human language: "This time...... of the sacrificial ...... What a blessing...... Actually attracted ...... My lord...... ...... Direct...... Took it away...... Sacrifice...... It's even more ...... Bestowed...... I'm so powerful...... Power ......"

"I ...... Need...... Be more diligent...... For my lord...... Present...... Grander... Perfect ...... Sacrificial ......"

As he spoke, the black-robed man used his tentacles to simulate his eyes to release a frenzied light, and then turned into runes and escaped into the void......

………………

At the same time, in the main hall of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Palace, a banquet was being held at this time-

At the banquet, Jiang Bai chewed on the delicious despair in his mouth, looked at the frowning brows of some monks below, and smiled at the monks below: "You don't need to worry, and you don't have to work hard for this day." Tomorrow, we will set off for the Western Regions! ”

Hearing this, some people let go of their worries and discussed with others while eating the meat of the spirit fruit and spirit beast......

Seeing this, Jiang Bai shook the jade cup full of cyan spirit wine in his hand, drank it all, and then casually ate a piece of centipede, a specialty of southern Xinjiang, and after covering up the 'deliciousness' that suddenly appeared in his mouth, he said to everyone with a happy face: "Come!" I salute you all here! ”

After listening to Jiang Bai's words, some people were flattered and said, "Don't dare!" ”

"At today's banquet, you don't need to care about those false courtesies, just drink wine and eat meat!"

"In that case, we will also salute the Lord with a cup!"

"Hahaha~ Okay! Drink! ”

"Please!"

While enjoying the guests and hosts in the main hall of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Palace, the land of the east earth ......